I Opened My Eyes

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Jun 152010
 

To discover that she was still there by my side.

We met in the hotel lobby hours earlier.  Her, a few years older than me, tall, blonde, curves in all the right places and a warm and friendly smile that had me from the get-go.  Me, out of town on one of my many work trips and looking for some company.  More than a few hours later, after dinner, drinks, hanging out in a bar and shameless flirting, we go to my hotel room and enjoy the pleasure of each others bodies until the wee hours of the morning.  Eventually we drift off to sleep…

Early in the morning I slowly come out of my post-orgasmic slumber.  There she is, naked from head to toe, laying on her back, slightly turned away from me.  I reach out and run my hand over the curve of her hip and up to her full breast.

“mmm, good morning. I wasn’t sure if you’d still be here in the morning”

“What time is it? I should go soon, I do have to work today”

A few minutes of small talk and she notices my morning erection.

“Hmm, maybe I don’t have to go just yet…”

I don a condom and easily slide into her well-lubricated cunt.  Now I wish I could say that we enjoyed a long, luxurious final fuck.  But I would be lying.  The sight of her voluptuous figure, legs up and open, stunningly gorgeous breasts, the sounds she was making….

I didn’t last long, not long at all.

But damn it was good while it lasted!

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Our usual host, the wonderfully sexy Kimberley aka The Errant Wife is taking a blogging hiatus and asked The Duchess to host for the next two months.  Thanks Duchess for taking over!

Here are some of the other bloggers who are participating in this months group post-

http://secretlifeofaslummymummy.blogspot.com/
http://100waystobeperverse.wordpress.com
http://hubmanshangout.com/
www.ronjazz.blogspot.com
http://topaz-gemology.blogspot.com
Http://mygrayline.blogspot.com
http://insatiabear.blogspot.com
http://cuckold-husband-bdenied.blogspot.com
http://theduchessissexy.blogspot.com

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I Got Fucked

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Mar 152010
 

…by a stripper.  And I don’t mean that she got my money and I went home with blue balls, not by any means.  This is a true story from Sept ’08 that was originally posted on my pre-Wordpress blog.  This took place 3 days after our very first swap with another couple.

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Several weeks ago, Veronica and I had a fun time spending the afternoon in a strip club, particularly getting to know a dancer we’ll call D that I had met on a previous visit. Noteworthy about this particular lady was her interest in seeing Veronica and I outside of the club for expressly carnal purposes :-)

Last week I had an evening plane flight for a work-related trip and it just so happened that the route to the airport would take me right past this club. The day before my trip Veronica inquired if I was thinking about leaving home early and stopping by the club to see D. “If you don’t mind” was my reply. “Just tell her I said hi!” And off I went…

On Monday I wrote about our weekend adventures and alluded to not everything being so good when Veronica and I swapped partners with another couple. After some reflection and some support and advice from 2 female blogger friends (you know who you are, and thank you again!) I chose not to blog about the details, but I will say now that I had difficulty performing with K, which bruised my ego and psyche a wee bit, to say the least. In short, while I did eventually rise to the occasion, the experience was not one that I care to repeat.

And here is where these seemingly unrelated stories merge…

And we have further evidence of just what an amazing woman my wife is…

The day before my trip, Veronica announced to me that while I’m at the club, should the opportunity to have sex with D arise, either right then (considered at the time to be an unlikely possibility) or at a later date, without Veronica present, I was free to do so!!!!!!! The very first time I met D, she had suggested that we could meet outside the club sometime, even though I mentioned that I was married and did not play that way, and she gave me her phone number anyway.

And before you think we are opening up are marriage even more than just occasional swinging, Veronica made it clear to me that this was a onetime only offer, “and don’t get used to it, buddy!” [Reader this again, 18 months later, all I can think is bwahahahahahaha]

I think it is a mild understatement to say that I was shocked by her offer! We talked a bit about her motivation and agreed to sleep on it. While I desperately wanted to accept her offer (not that there would be any guarantee of getting laid!), I did not want to do so if it would cause any problems between us. I had to be completely confident that she would be OK with my fucking D (and not someone else, as this offer was for D only) without her being part of the action. The next morning, we talked a little more and she was still comfortable with her offer and did not want to take it back.

So, why would Veronica offer me this gift? (And really, is there a better word?)

You see, as we have recently disclosed to our dear readers, Veronica and I will be meeting with the wonderful SwingerWife and her husband in 2 weeks for a very, very naughty weekend getaway. Considering the issues I had with K, she wanted to do what she could to help me restore my confidence. Practically speaking, neither of us wanted to travel a few hours, get into the hotel room with SwingerWife and her husband, only to have the same performance issues re-surface.

(Right now I know that SwingerWife is reading this and saying “you didn’t have any chemistry with K! She wasn’t your type! You and I have great chemistry!” She is correct, of course, but still, lingering concerns remained…)

[SwingerWife's blog is long gone, so there's nothing to link to]

I arrive at the club, get a soda, and make myself comfortable, politely dismissing other dancers after my money and wondering if D is even working today. Just as I’m starting to worry that she’s not there, she appears, comes over to give me a kiss and asks where Veronica is. I tell her about my flight and the solo trip today, and she excuses herself to visit a regular customer with a promise to find me when she is done with him.

A short while later she joins me at my table, we make some small talk, and I give her a brief account of our recent foray into the swinging lifestyle. We also talk about our mutual desire for the 3 of us to get together outside of the club someday. I then mention that Veronica has given me permission to see her outside the club on my own, should the opportunity arise. D immediately tells me that Veronica is the best wife ever, but we all know that, don’t we?

We head upstairs to the private dance area, which needs some description. There are 2 rows of ~ 4×4’ booths, each with a bench seat. Beyond this area is a curtained off area I had not been too before. She starts her dance for me, and just as during my previous visit there is a lot of contact.

The exact words escape me, but I recall saying something along the lines of “I can’t wait to see you outside of the club someday to fuck you”, to which she replies “you know, we can do that in here right now!” Excuse me, can you say that again?!

D explains the other dance area. There are 4 or 5 booths identical to the ones we are in now, but each one has a privacy curtain, and there is no surveillance or other club staff in that area at all. She explains that there is $40 fee to the club to go back there but that each dancer is free set their own fee, typically $150-200, for the 20 minutes that the initial $40 bought. D, apparently just as horny as I, tells me she won’t charge for the dance I’m getting now, nor will she ask me for anything for herself. Just to be clear, I ask what we can do back there to which she replies “you can fuck me”. Let’s go!!!

I pay the bouncer the $40 club fee and off we go. No sooner are we behind the curtain than we pick up right where we left off a few minutes earlier, but without the worry of another random dancer passing our booth and seeing my fingers in her pussy or her hands down the front of my shorts.

In short order she unzips my shorts and takes me completely into her mouth, bringing me to full attention. A condom appears, she squats over my very erect cock and sits down, taking me to the hilt on the first stroke.

Yes, I had a very good time!

Yes, my performance anxiety concerns were most definitely alleviated!

She rode me to a fabulous orgasm and by the sounds she was making and the throbbing of her pussy it seems that she had a pretty good time herself!

Afterwards she hung out with me back in the main club area until I had to leave for the airport. D mentioned that I should have Veronica text her sometime, as she still wanted to discuss getting together with the both of us, so that she could play with Veronica (D is bi, yeah!) and they could give me the double blowjob they teased me about the last time we were there together!

And I told Veronica all about my afternoon with D as soon as I left the club!

I have the Best. Wife. EVER :-)

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My how things have changed!   One thing that hasn’t changed is that Veronica is still the Best. Wife. EVER!!!!

This is my contribution to the monthly group post organized by Kimberly aka The Errant Wife.  Check out the other bloggers below for how this month’s prompt “I got fucked” inspired them.  Swing Shift will be posted tomorrow.

Ronjazz
Petal
Adulterous Letch
Britni
Autumn
they belong to us
Veronica
Topaz
Dreamwalker
Gray
Bri
Spring Flower
And our hostess, Kimberly

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By the twinkling lights

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Dec 152009
 

Of the Christmas tree, I opened her robe and pulled her close…

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We spent the evening alternately helping the kids hang ornaments on the tree and refereeing arguments over which kid got to hang which ornament on the tree.  Finally, the last ornament was placed on the tree, then I lifted PP to allow her to ceremonially place the angel on the top.  The kids insisted that we turn out all of the lights in the house except for the lights on the tree, which cast a multi-colored glow throughout the living room.  As the kids laid on the floor admiring their handiwork, I whispered in Veronica’s ear, “you know, once we get the kids to bed…”

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Veronica grabbed a quick shower after the kids were asleep, putting on nothing but her robe when she was done.  She emerged from the bathroom to find me lounging in the living room, the only light the soft glow from the tree.  I rise up and meet her, kissing her gently on the forehead and whispering

This has been a wonderful evening

Yes, it has.  Even with the knuckleheads bickering!

And I know the perfect way to finish it

I pull the blanket off the couch and spread it on the floor by the tree.  We sink to the floor, my clothes coming off in the process, kissing each other gently, tenderly even.  I move on top of her and pull her rob open, exposing her creamy white skin and pink nipples.  Kissing my way down her body, I pause briefly to lavish attention on her nipples, then keep moving.  Reaching her delicate sex, I use just the very tip of my tongue to tease her, working up and down.  She spreads her legs wider and moans her approval of my efforts until I abruptly stop.  Moving back up her torso, I kiss her, deeply, sharing her taste with her.  Shifting my hips, I gently thrust, pushing my way into her, eliciting a deep moan of satisfaction from my beautiful, sexy wife.

What follows is nothing more than love-making between a man and woman who know each others every signal, reading each other perfectly, changing pace and depth occasionally, knowing just how to bring each other right to the brink of orgasm.

Then reaching the peak together, indecipherable utterances the only sounds between them.

By the twinkling light of the Christmas tree, there is no other place I’d rather be.

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This is my contribution for this month’s group post, organized by Kimberly aka The Errant Wife.  Veronica is also contributing and has a slightly different take on sex by the light of the Christmas tree…

Check out what these other sexy bloggers were inspired to write based on nothing more than the prompt “By the twinkling lights of the…”

Amy:http://www.moresexchocolateandredlipstick.wordpress.com
Gray – http://mygrayline.blogspot.com
Veronica: http://anothersuburbanmom.blogspot.com
Dangerous Lilly: http://dangerouslilly.com
FG Sakes: http://fgsakes.blogspot.com/
Topaz:          http://topaz-gemology.blogspot.com
BDenied: http://cuckold-husband-bdenied.blogspot.com
Salt and Pepper @ http://cellobiscuit.blogspot.com
Ronjazz: www.ronjazz.blogspot.com
Duchess: http://theduchessissexy.blogspot.com
Petal: http://secretlifeofaslummymummy.blogspot.com/
Autumn    http://autumnmistspeaks.blogspot.com
Barefoot Dreaming: http://dreamingbearfoot.blogspot.com
and Kimberly: http://yourerrantwife.blogspot.com

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Her Curves

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Nov 152009
 

It’s a lazy Sunday morning when I awake and glance at the alarm clock.  6:30.  Early, but later than we normally wake up. It’s still dark and there are no noises from the kids.  I reach out to touch her and find her laying on her side, facing away from me.  I run a hand over her hip, delighting in the softness of her skin and her gorgeous ass.  I discover nothing more than a thong…

I roll onto my side and move in behind her, my cock pressing against her ass.  A kiss on her neck, a hand on a breast and she awakens, murmuring her pleasure.

Silently, she turns towards me and disappears under the sheets. Taking my cock into her mouth, coating me with her saliva, my curve fitting nicely down her throat.  She rolls back onto her side, removing her thong as she goes.  Lifting her leg, she invites me to enter her.

Sliding in, I keep a hand on her hip, running it from her waist, over the curve of her hip, down her thigh and back, thrusting slowly, languidly, all the while.  No words need to be spoken this morning, years of togetherness guide our actions.  Hearing her breathing quicken, I roll her over onto her stomach, never withdrawing my cock from the depths of her pussy.

She spreads her thighs wide and tips her ass up in the air.  Looking down, I see her trim waist flaring out to the curves of her hips.  The angle is just right, the curve of my cock hitting just that spot deep inside her.  Quickening my pace, our breath coming in ragged gasps now, I stop and feel my release.

I lean in and kiss her neck, my cock slipping out of her slick pussy.  We roll back onto our sides, my hand taking it’s familiar place on the curve of her hip…

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While this is erotica, it’s firmly grounded in reality, as many a morning as begun like this.  This is my contribution to the monthly group post organized by the lovely Kimberly aka The Errant Wife. Check out these other bloggers who are writing something inspired by the word of the month, Curve.

Lilly: http://dangerouslilly.com
Gray: Http://mygrayline.blogspot.com
Aurore: http://dangerousliaisons-aurore.blogspot.com/
Petal: http://secretlifeofaslummymummy.blogspot.com/
Salt and Pepper:  http://cellobiscuit.blogspot.com/
Britni: http://britisstillshameless.blogspot.com
Amy Liz: http://moresexchocolateandredlipstick.wordpress.com
Mr B: http://sexwiththewife.blogspot.com/
Dave: http://glimpsesofdave.blogspot.com/2009/11/curve.html
Autumn  http://autumnmistspeaks.blogspot.com

FG Sakes: http://fgsakes.blogspot.com/
Library Vixen: http://libraryvixen.com/
Barefoot Dreamer: http://dreamingbearfoot.blogspot.com/
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A Dark and Stormy Night, Continued

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Sep 232009
 

Last week I wrote a piece of erotica inspired by a blogger friend of mine and she liked it so much that she decided to continue the story were I left off.  Since she’s a vanilla/mommy blogger whose parents read her blog, I asked if I could share it here.  I’m “Jack” in her story.  I’m sure she would appreciate any comments on her story…

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Licking Veronica’s hot, wet pussy while her husband teases my own with his lips and tongue is a sensation like nothing I’ve ever felt before. From the corner of my eye, I can see Veronica is greedily taking Rob’s long hard cock deep into her mouth even as her hips writhe beneath me. Seeing his obvious pleasure at her skills enhances my own.

As the storm continues to rage outside, I can feel a matching storm rising in my own body. But, as good as it feels – as much as I want that over-the-top orgasm that I know is only moments away – I want to make sure that Veronica’s is just as amazing. Taking my cue from Jack, I think about what I would like.

So, as I suck and lick her clit and soft folds, I slip two fingers inside her deliciously wet pussy, gently at first, then deeper and harder. I know I’ve hit the right spot when I hear her moan and feel her lift her hips closer to me. I want to make her come even more than I want it for myself. I want to feel her hot orgasm against my tongue, to hear her cry out, to taste her as she explodes with pleasure.

But even while I’m concentrating on Veronica’s pleasure, I can feel my own building. Jack is aware of both of our imminent orgasms and skillfully manages to bring me over the edge just moments after I feel Veronica’s hot pussy pulsating tightly around my fingers and tongue. We each cry out, one after the other.

When I can move again, I slide myself up along Veronica’s body, running my hands along her lovely hips and thighs, kissing her stomach, her ribs, her beautiful, perky breasts.

“Mmmm. Thank you” I whisper with a smile.

“No, thank you,” she laughs.

But we both know the fun isn’t over yet.

With a glance and a grin, the men seem to come to an unspoken agreement.

Jack moves toward me, where I’m resting my head on his wife’s breast. From the other side, Rob approaches Veronica. Jack lifts my legs onto his shoulders as Rob gently urges Veronica onto her hands and knees in front of him.

It’s good that I’m still so wet from his tongue and my previous orgasm, because neither of us is interested in slow and gentle right now. In one deep stroke, he fills me. And then he’s pounding his long, hard cock against my g-spot so hard, I can feel another orgasm building in just seconds. And I know he’s not far behind.

Less than a foot away, I watch as Rob fucks Veronica just as hard and fast. I never thought I could be so turned on watching my husband fuck another woman. But I am. Even more so because I can still taste her on my own lips. And because I can see that she’s turned on watching her husband’s cock move in and out of me.

I lift my hips to match Jack’s thrusts, grinding against him, encouraging him deeper and faster. He’s happy to oblige, pushing me over the edge again before coming deep inside me. The orgasm is so intense, I barely notice as Rob and Veronica have their mutual happy ending, too.

We all lay in a big naked puppy pile for several minutes. I’m sated and happy and thankful for our new friends. And hopeful for repeat performances.

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Happy Hump Day!!!

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It Was A Dark and Stormy Night (Group Post)

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Sep 152009
 

I pull her close to me, hugging her front behind.  Just at the edge of my peripheral vision, I see Veronica and Rob.  But Callie, pretty, sexy, flirtatious Callie has my attention.

We’re all in the living room, with its wall of windows looking out over the mountains.  The lights are off and the only illumination comes from the occasional bolt of lightning, capturing a snapshot of our movements.  I run my hands over Callie’s curves as I nibble her ear and whisper sweet nothings.  Feeling the string of her panties along her hips, running my hands up, cupping her large breasts, gazing over her shoulder, looking down the plunging neckline of her red dress.  My hard cock pressing against her ass.  We look over at Veronica and Rob…

Why don’t you go help Veronica out and make Rob’s day?

Are you sure? What will you do?

I’ll be fine watching.  Don’t worry about me!

Callie joins Veronica on her knees in front of Rob, taking turns sucking his cock and playing with his balls, kissing each other, sharing his cock in their mouths.  Veronica reaches out and slids a hand inside Callie’s dress, rubbing a nipple through her bra.

You’re wearing entirely too much, Veronica says.

So are you, replies Callie.

Another crack of lightning, another flash of movement as they pull each others dresses off, leaving each of them in their bras and g-strings.  Veronica opens Callie’s bra, freeing her breasts and drawing a nipple into her mouth, bringing it fully erect.

I think I’ll just watch too, Rob declares.

He and I sit back and watch the ladies explore, Veronica’s experienced hands and mouth on Callie’s silky smooth pussy, her head tossed back, chest heaving.

Oh my God, I never knew a woman’s mouth could feel so much different on me.  Can I try?

Of course, Veronica replies, I’d be happy to be your first

They roll over and Callie moves in, tentatively running her tongue up and down Veronica’s wet slit.  I move alongside Veronica and watch, Rob from the other side, enjoying the view while Callie gets her first taste of a woman.  She’s still a little tentative, so I join her between Veronica’s thighs.

Here, mind if I give a little demonstration?

I run my tongue along Veronica’s pussy, pushing against her lips with my tongue, drawing her clit into my mouth.  Moving back, gently blowing on her damp pussy, the cooling causing a shiver to run through her.

Your turn again.  Just do to her like you’d like done to you.

As Callie returns to Veronica’s pussy, I move behind her and lay down between her thighs.  Pushing her g-string to the side, I flick my tongue across her engorged clit as she continues with Veronica.  Rob takes a cue from Veronica and soon finds his cock back in her mouth.  We form a human daisy chain, my mouth on Callie’s pussy, her mouth on Veronica’s pussy, Rob’s cock in Veronica’s mouth.

The storm is moving closer, mimicing the building orgasms.

Another bolt of lightning, the crack of thunder right behind it.  The storm is on top of us.

But we no longer notice it, we’re a tangle of flesh, welcoming our friends to the lifestyle.

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This is purely a work of fiction, but also of unfulfilled fantasy.  A blogger friend inspired this story, the same friend who wrote this question for our Swing Shift column.  It’s just too bad that we’re in different time zones.

This is my contribution to the monthly group post organized by the lovely Kimberly aka The Errant Wife.  Each month the participating bloggers are given just one snippet and we each develop it as we see fit.  “It was a dark and story night” was suggested by none other than my fantastic wife, Veronica.  Visit Kimberly’s blog for a complete list of the participating bloggers and of course let her know if you’d like to play along next time!

7RGgy4

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I Saw Myself Reflected (Group Post)

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Aug 152009
 

In the hotel room mirror as I dried off from my shower.  She was due to arrive any minute now and I was excited and nervous.  Months of anticipation, naughty texts, picture exchanges…  Would the reality pale in comparison to the shared fantasies?

I saw myself reflected

In her eyes as we pulled each other close for the first time.  The feel of her large breasts pressed up against me, my cock straining for release from my shorts.  Wearing heels, she’s almost as tall as I am.  I pull her over to the desk in the hotel room and turn her around, facing away from me.  I hike up her dress and practically rip her thong off.  Reaching around her body, I open the front of her dress and unclasp her bra.

I saw her reflected

In the mirror, her breasts exposed and nipples erect.  Rubbing my cock into the crack of her ass, I take a long nipple in each hand, twisting and pulling.  She told me she likes it rough, we’ll see just how rough.  I drop one hand down between her thighs, running my fingers through the tuft of hair before slipping one into her dripping cunt.  She moans with delight as I quickly find her g-spot, adding a second finger inside her.

I saw myself reflected

In the mirror, looking over her shoulder, dropping my shorts and freeing my cock from its confines.  I push her feet apart with my own, forcing her into a wider stance.  I rub the head of my cock up and down her slit a few times, spreading her moisture, then plunged in, delighting in the gasp my rough intrusion elicited.  Grabbing her hips, I thrust deep, filling her completely, using her as I wish.  The curve of my cock hits just the right spot and she orgasms, her juices gushing out and running down her thighs.  With this much wetness, lube won’t be needed for what I have planned

I saw her reflected

Her eyes widening, breath quickening, as I slowly pushed my cock into her ass.  Just the head, then pausing for a moment, allowing her to relax and open up.  A little deeper, then I begin gentle strokes, worker a little deeper, until my cock is buried in the depths of her ass.  I can feel her relax, ever so slightly, as her ass fully accommodates my intrusion.

I saw us reflected

in the mirror, as my softening cock slips out of her cum-filled ass, content smiles spreading across our faces.

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This is my latest contribution to the monthly series of group posts coordinated by Kimberly aka The Errant Wife.  Each month we’re given a short prompt a few days before the designated date [this month it's "I saw myself relfected"] and we each write whatever that little snippet inspires.  Visit her blog to see who else is contributing this month.

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